Since it's Rememberance day, thought I should post one of my my Dad, Frank Alexander Gray. He was a veteran of World War 2 and was away from home for 6 years. With a little luck, he lived, and returned home to fulfill his promise to my Mother and settle down. I was exceptionally lucky to have the parents I did. They were, as whoever is left to tell you will indeed do so, the nicest two people you might ever meet. And that's a fact.
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